Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 75

There was still nothing left of the meal, and the three of them seemed to be extremely hungry.

After dinner, Moira looked at the little guy watching cartoons, while Sage returned to his room. Moira sat next to her son and asked him how he had been in school these past few days. The little guy truthfully replied.

Moira suddenly thought of something. She seriously looked at her son and asked, "Lucas, Mommy have the tickets of concert performance after a week. Do you want to go?"

"Yes!" Will aunty Libby go?" Lucas's immediately thought that this concert was definitely to accompany his aunty.

"She really wants to go watch it, but she's so busy to that she can't leave right now. I have two tickets to watch it, so I want someone to watch it with you." Moira also didn't want to name him.

However, the little guy immediately thought of something. "Then I can ask dad to accompany me there!"

This was exactly the answer Moira wanted. She pretended to be worried and said, "Maybe he doesn't have time."

"I'll go beg him, he'll definitely take me to see it." Lucas was very confident that his father would love him very much.

Moira immediately nodded. "Alright, go and ask him first. If he's willing to bring you there, I'll give you the tickets."

"Hm!" Mommy, can I still sleep with Daddy tonight?"

"Sure!" Moira no longer restricted her son. The relationship between their bloodlines couldn't be cut off by her alone.

After watching TV for a while, the little guy took his pajamas with him to the next room. Moira hoped that he would mention the concert to Sage.

And the little guy naturally wouldn't forget that this was a very important matter. He also wanted to see Mummy's elegant demeanor on the stage.

Sage was currently working in front of a luxurious desk in front of a French window. His slender fingers were tapping on the keyboard of his notebook, writing out English mail.

The little guy was so quiet that it didn't disturb him. However, Sage quickly put down what he was doing and stood up to call him over. "Lucas, it's time to take a bath."

"Hm! Alright!" The little guy obediently nodded and followed his father into the bathroom.

Sitting in the spacious bathtub, the little guy's hair was plastered with rich foam, revealing a fair and handsome little face. The sparkling foam made his pair of large eyes seem very bright and spirited, as if them reflected the stars in the sky.

Lucas, took advantage of his father's good mood to laugh and say, "Daddy, my mommy has a chance to play on stage. I want to see if you'll come with me." She has two tickets!"

Sage's sword-like eyebrows furrowed. His son's expression immediately allowed him to see that it was definitely that woman who had guided his son to do so.

"When?" Sage asked.

"In a week."

"I'll see if there's time for the trip. I'll accompany you when I have time."

Molly had finished dressing up early this morning as she drove to Morgan's company's entrance. She was already Morgan's girlfriend. Nobody would dare to stop her coming here.

Molly had just gotten off the elevator and was walking towards the main office when a female assistant stopped her with a smile. "Miss Garcia, I'm sorry. Mr. Ashton isn't here yet."

"Mary, I've always been good to you, haven't I? Furthermore, I have said so many good things about you in front of Morgan. Molly snickered. She knew Morgan was in the company, but he didn't want to see her.

The assistant, Mary, smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Ashton really isn't here."

"Is he not here? Do I not have eyes of my own? I'll see for myself." Molly flung her hair, ignoring his assistant's obstructions as she headed straight for Morgan's office.

The assistant behind her had a helpless expression on her face. She knew she couldn't stop Molly.

Molly walked up to Morgan's office door, knocked on it, and entered. In front of the bright and spacious luxurious desk, Morgan was signing the documents which delivered this morning. He raised his head and looked at the girl as she walked in.

"Why are you here?" Morgan's voice was quite gentle.

Molly loved Morgan's gentleness. He had money and power, but at the same time, he also had a fatal gentleness. He didn't put on airs and rarely lost his temper.

Molly looked at him with a pitiful gaze. With her eyes red, she took a deep breath and said, "Morgan, I've decided to forgive you for what happened at the engagement banquet. I won't hold a grudge. I know you're not ready yet, so I'll wait for you, no matter how long I will wait."